2215 HRS JUNE 11TH 2007

I just got back

from my facial appointment.

God, she is ever so gorgeous.

those crescent shaped eyes

seem to smile at me.

And the dark browns of her eyes,

I swear I can drown in them.

That little crooked bridge

on her nose,

I wonder what is it like

to run my finger gently

across it.

Ah, and that translucent

pinkish glow of her cheeks

set against

the creamy white skin

only a chinese girl can have.

And that almost girlish quality

of that little voice.

Just what does it take,

oh God, what does it take,

to win her heart

and make her mine?

There's got to be a way,

I'm sure.

there's just got to be

a way.

Or is all this even worth

the while

and not another sad chapter

in my life?

If only life comes

with an owner's manual

what to do

in situations like these.